This story is a work of fiction. Similarities to persons living or dead in your world are purely coincidental. You find yourself in rolling office chair. Sitting across from you, you are met with the beady eyes of the master of the Velvet Room, Igor. “First off, let us celebrate our reunion,” Igor states with a tone almost reminiscent of delight. Seeing tha...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the persons, wrestlers, events, promotions etc depicted within. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence....
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...
TVD...Myst's Bedroom (night one at The Velvet Dungeon) We are back on the scene of T carrying Myst into her back bedroom. The bartender, Mark, has just given the announcement to all that Lady Myst has retired for the night... T kisses Myst softly on the forehead and then gently kicks the door open..."Oops! My bad... " ~smiles and backs out of the room pull...
Imagine the velvet chaise with mahogany claw feet, its burgundy velvet shining in the diffused lights. I am standing in front of him, facing the chair, untying my robe and letting it fall to the mirror-waxed black stone floor. I wear only the cool air and a plain silver necklace chain. I can hear him step forward; hear the leather's light rustle and the fai...
It was a sultry day in August. The Air was thick with the sweet smell of summer blossoms. The moment was right for an incredible day of passion. I had no idea what was on your mind, but the anticipation was overwhelming. You had just redecorated your home, and invited me over for the grand tour. I am so looking forward to the tour. You have great taste in e...
I was eighteen years old, full of beans and on a tour with my Cricket Club. After our matches, we stayed at various hotels and most of our players, who consisted of randy forty somethings having been set free from their wives, looked for sex anywhere possible. They'd do anything in a skirt, and with boobs, as long as they got to cum. Two of the other younger...
I've been feeling a little bored by my seduction techniques. I feel like I'm always setting the scene with candles and sexy lingerie, or bubble baths and massages. Tonight, I'm going to pretend it is just dinner. I invite Bryan over to my place for dinner...at least that's what I'm telling him. I lure him with the food—I'm a great cook and he's always very a...
45-year-old Pornstar Lisa Ann has retired from the adult industry and was living as normal of a life that a retired pornstar could live. Lisa and her 18-year-old daughter, Maddie, lived together in a nice apartment, but Lisa was running out of money very quickly, and was worried about supporting her and Maddie's rich lifestyle. Maddie was 18 had a petite bod...
Whoopee -- a real date. I mean a REAL plan-ahead, "I'll pick you up at 7:30, we're going to this new, elegant, make-reservations-three-weeks-in-advance-restaurant" DATE. Women know exactly what I'm talking about. Gentlemen, you just have to trust me on this one, and read on, because I'll tell you one way that we (the female of the species) can show our appre...